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 Pity date or maybe a date rape?(For niellwyn) 
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The door opened and closed as students rushed into a sturdy english classroom. I was taking my time coming in, having dropped several of my books on the floor and having trouble picking them up without flashing anyone my underwear. I was wearing the school uniform, exactly to the dimensions I had been given. My breasts stuck out uncomfortably and my panties threatened to show themselves almost every single time I sat or bent down. My long, slender and tanned legs were completely bare except for a pare of white stockings, which only came up two inches above my ankles. I finally gathered my books and walked in, sighing softly and blushing in embarassment when I realized that I was the last to enter the room. I bowed towards the teacher and spoke in a nervous tone. "Excuse me, miss, I appolegise for my tardiness." Please not the basement, please not the basement...

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Five rows of heads turned to face the latecomer and regarded her briefly. The disconcerting stare of dozens of pairs of eyes lingered for a few moments, and then the concert of scrutiny broke into a hodgepodge of expressions. Those bored, apathetic souls returned to their desks and more engaging pasttimes such as scribbling, chewing gum, or enchanging sly notes. Others shot Tian superior glances and made a wonderful point of fixing their newly rapt attention on the startlingly young teacher and her not so surprisingly dull English lesson. The pretty lass in front of the board pushed a chocolate tendril of hair back behind one ear and canted her face in Tian's direction. "And you are?" she inquired from pale, unreasonably luscious lips, and poised her brittle stick of chalk near the board. It was odd the way she held herself in a posture as languid as it was haughty, as though she were a fencer or a queen. Her chalk was no epee and her dress was the suitably conservative blouse and skirt arrangement one associates with teacher's, and yet she stared at Tian as though tardiness was an abominable infraction which she was nonetheless willing to forgive.

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"My name is Tian Diercy, ma'am." I continued to stare at the floor in shame, my eyes closed in embarrassment. I was blushing softly. I didn't dare look up at the teacher until she forgave me for my lateness. These supply teachers never actually knew how this school worked or what awaited in the basement. My hands were still at my side, one with the same books that had littered in the hall and caused my problem.

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The schoolteacher's chalk slid gracefully over the slate, until Tian Diercy was spelled out in crisp cursive letters. "For tardiness, you'll get your name on the board Tian. Go ahead and sit. I am Miss Saika." Miss Saika looped her chalk in the direction of the single unoccupied desk. Smiling, she returned to her lesson on narrative voice. The desk awaited Tian, and a host of semi attentive classmates watched her. There was nothing to do but to sit, though the desk looked like it had been broken in before the school was built. Now it was over the hill, with a crooked leg, a wooden seat studded with splinters, and a writing surface scrawled all over with graffitti carved, etched, or inked into every surface. Chewing gum plastered the underside, the accumulated leavings of other tardy students. The fixture didn't even appear to match the other desks. Instead of flat surfaces the wooden top had hinges and lay atop a deep square container, suitable to grade school.

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I nodded my head, thankful for the lack of punishment. I made my way to the very destroyed looking desk. I was still wearing the only school uniform left for me to wear that had not been destroyed by a monster, and it was tight as hell. When I sat down, I immediately crossed my legs, reluctant to give anyone a view of my hot pink panties. I shifted my rump slightly ever few moments, a splinter or two poking me each time I relaxed for too long. I payed as much attention to the teacher as I could, hearing almost everything she said, but I still spent considerable time pulling my skirt down and flicking splinters off the chair.

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Miss Saika smiled at Tian encouragingly, one of those insipid assortment of teacher's expressions that many seem able to wear or drop at will. When Miss Saika turned and busied herself and her chalk, Tian rapidly pinched a few more wooden slivers and flung them away. A minute later she repeated the same action. The seat seemed to have a neverending supply of irritating sharp points. However, shifting her bottom across the chair flattened enough of them that she could attain a reasonably comfortable perch. Now the pretty girl only had to worry about the wobbly chair legs and the crooked desk top which was higher on one side than the other. It was tilted enough in fact that there was a small gap on one side. Past the darkness of the crack, Tian could see odd, intriguing shapes inside. Past students must have left items inside, probably not hard sicne the evidence suggested that this particular desk didn't receive any maintenance.

Meanwhile, on the board Miss Saika was finishing her writing. "Class, could somebody read what I have on the board? How about you?" The teacher's finger extended in Tian's direction. A student next to her stands. "It says Mary's heart trembled beneath her bosom from excitement as she rode. Her face was red from the crazed passion of unchecked speed, eyes bright. Racing headlong past the fields of wildflowers, Mary gasped joyously from blissful fright, closing her eyes to whimper against the stallion's mane. Her thighs clung weakly to the charging beast. She could feel the rippling muscles between them, thrilling at the fervent rise and fall" The student sat. "Very good Kristin" the teacher nodded. "Tian?" she asked. "Could you tell us what you think of that passage?"

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